Ice rocks weighing several dozen tons turned into rolling stones, tumbling down the steep mountain wall from the summit to the mountainside. No one knew how many wild beasts these rocks had killed, nor how many century-old ancient trees they had smashed.

This horrific turn of events made all the beasts and demons within the several hundred kilometers around White-haired Mountain tremble.

"Meow. Why are you making such an awful din?" Evil Moon, who was bending over ...